"I might as well bring you along."

"But the news we've received recently is just too dangerous, so your father has no choice but to send you home."

"Otherwise, if you accidentally scratch yourself, your mother might eat me alive."

As Wang Cong spoke, he patted Wang Ai's head.

And you know what? They're round and plump, just like the dolls in New Year's paintings.

"Father, will Master Zuo come too?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Cong's eyes lit up.

Zuo Ruotong is known in the cultivation world as a living immortal!

"how?"

"Do you really want to go to the Trinity Gate?"

"You were clamoring not to leave the Wang family before, weren't you?"

Wang Cong looked at Wang Ai with a smile and patted the other's head as he spoke.

"Of course, that's Zuo Ruotong."

As Wang Ai spoke, she suddenly remembered something else.

"Has Lu Jin already joined the Sanyi Sect?"

Lu Jin is an outstanding person among the four families.

"of course."

“That child has been a disciple of the Trinity School for almost a year now.”

Wang Cong nodded.

"What, don't you usually not care about these things?"

"That depends on who it is. Dad, you keep praising him to me every day, how could I not be interested in him?"

Wang Ai shook her head slightly, a strange feeling rising in her heart.

Can I beat Lu Jin up right now?

In return for the gentlemanly demeanor he always presented to me.

Thinking of how Lu Jin, who looked like a child, had been beaten to tears by her, Wang Ai couldn't help but let out a smug smile.

"What are you laughing at, kid?"

Seeing his silly son suddenly laugh, Wang Cong couldn't help but raise his eyes.

"No, I was thinking about what would happen after I joined the Trinity Sect."

Upon hearing Wang Cong's words, Wang Ai couldn't help but wipe the corner of her mouth.

His body has shrunk, and so has his mindset.

"It's time for your experience!"

Just as Wang Ai was about to say a few more words to Wang Cong, a strange voice appeared in his mind.

During this time, Wuming had already received the Daluo Cave Temple that Kunsheng had sent over through Wang Ai.

"who?"

The strange sound made Wang Ai's eyes widen, and he searched for the nameless person's whereabouts with a serious expression.

However, Wang Ai was no longer able to control her body at this point.

"its me?"

"My name is Nameless."

Wuming chuckled softly.

"Alright, you know too much about this world. I'll send you back now."

After saying that, Wang Ai felt her consciousness being detached from her body.

"father!"

Wang Ai tried to call out to Wang Cong, but no matter how he called, Wang Cong seemed not to hear him and comforted Wang Ai to continue resting.

hum!

With a slight tremor, Wang Ai, who was sitting in the pavilion with Kun Sheng, suddenly opened her eyes.

"how did you do it?!"

Wang Ai suddenly stood up, his aged body staring at Kun Sheng like a fierce tiger.

"Oh dear, Mr. Wang, why bother?"

Seeing Wang Ai's excited expression, Kun Sheng smiled and waved his hand.

"How can I not care about you!"

"If you don't give me a proper explanation today, you're not leaving the Wang family today!"

Wang Ai stared intently at Kun Sheng, trying to glean something from his face.

"Brother Wang, I have accomplished my purpose in coming here."

"Then I'll take my leave."

Kun Sheng cupped his hands in greeting to Wang Ai, and then stood up.

"stop!"

"I told you, you can't leave until you explain yourself clearly!"

Wang Ai stretched out his cane, directly blocking Kun Sheng's path.

"Old Wang, do you really need to know?"

"Aren't you afraid of dragging the Wang family into an abyss of no return?"

Kun Sheng glanced down at the cane that Wang Ai was blocking his way, then looked up at Wang Ai and said with a half-smile.

"In today's society, who can bring my Wang family to utter ruin?!"

Upon hearing Kun Sheng's words, Wang Ai replied with a solemn expression.

A smiling tiger can be terrifying when it's not smiling!

"Since Mr. Wang is so insistent on knowing about this matter, then I shall have a proper explanation."

Kunsheng smiled and sat back down on the stone bench.

"This matter dates back more than a hundred years."

Kunsheng smiled and began to slowly recount the origins of "this matter".

As for what happened, no one else here knows the details except for myself.

Just make it up.

"The Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods?"

"Change the world?"

As Wang Ai listened to Kun Sheng's story, her expression grew increasingly strange.

"That's a fantasy!"

Finally, Wang Ai slammed her hand on the table in excitement and shouted at Kun Sheng.

"Old Wang, you saw it with your own eyes before."

"I'm not making this up."

Kun Sheng shook his head slightly, then said to Wang Ai.

"How do you know it's not your illusion?"

"It's not like there isn't such a method."

Wang Ai stared wide-eyed at Kun Sheng.

It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but Kun Sheng's words were really shocking to his values.

What kind of world is this, changing the past and the future?

And there's also the Investiture of the Gods!

Isn't this utter nonsense?!

"So, the elderly should give way to the young."

Seeing Wang Ai's wide-eyed disbelief, Kun Sheng waved to Wang Bing, who was looking at them angrily from afar.

"Young Master Wang, could you please come here for a moment?"

Under Wang Ai's wary gaze, Kun Sheng waved to Wang Bing.

"Master!"

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